Final Lyrics - Wilsen

"This night is cold" he said 

As he turned from the dark 

And moved towards the amber light that glowed ahead 

"I'll come along" she spoke 

Her eyes remaining on the snow that collected softly in her palm 

And with that, she watched her imprint grow 

As seven bright stars lined up all in a row 

"See, they were once like you 

They climbed the valley walls 

To hear the mountains' tales of unheard truths 

But no one could have known 

That they'd be taken one by one 

By force of greatness all 

They're just a moment too soon 

Or a second too late 

They were nothing more than a moment too soon" 

"But what of fate?" she cried 

"Surely there is one who decides 

Which way the wind turns in the morn?" 

"My darling girl," he said 

"There is no reason and no rhyme 

For those we love and those we bid goodbye 

There is no reason and no rhyme 

There is no reason, no alibi 

For those we love and those we must bid goodbye 

There's just a moment too soon 

Or a second to late 

The phantom of warmth 

An outline of sorts 

Those moments too soon 

Or a second too late 

Oh, sing to me of loss 

There's just a moment too soon 

Or a second too late 

The phantom of warmth 

An outline of sorts 

Those souls that I've loved 

Those perfect ones 

Oh, sing to me of loss" 

I wouldn't dare try 

See, I know not of life and even less of loss 

So I wouldn't dare try